Ling Feng cut his fingers, and a drop of blood slowly fell, dripping on the Qiankun bag, like the battle armor, due to the age, it is not difficult to recognize the master with blood, but it is still more cumbersome than the recognition of the master of the battle armor, after all, the Qiankun bag is the creation of those powerful and powerful people who use the great divine power to seize the heaven and the earth, and peel off a piece of space from the heaven and earth for their own use, this is not so simple, the difficulty of stripping the space of heaven and earth is not much lower than opening up a space by yourself, and the Qiankun bag refined in this way is naturally more difficult to recognize the master.

However, in the time of half a pillar of incense, Ling Feng successfully refined the Qiankun bag, holding this small cloth bag that seemed to be unremarkable, Ling Feng was quite calm on the surface, but his heart suddenly made waves, perhaps, the treasure in this Qiankun bag was not as good as the pool of holy blood in the eyes of those strong people, but in Ling Feng's eyes, the holy blood had limited improvement in his strength in a short period of time, and there was still a long way to go if he wanted to completely transform it into his own power, but the inheritance left by this mysterious predecessor was different, spirit stones, Pills and even magic weapons are secondary, maybe a few hours ago, Ling Feng would be interested in things like magic weapons spirit stones, but now, what worries Ling Feng the most is the formation inheritance of the Xuanji Dao people, Ling Feng is really interested in the formation now, the formation is a great avenue and he has an extraordinary talent in this way, why not do it?

The moment the refining of the Qiankun bag was completed, Ling Feng's divine sense couldn't wait to dip into it, as soon as he entered the space of the Qiankun bag, Ling Feng's eyes widened, this is a void world with a radius of nearly a thousand meters, there is even soil in this world, and there are spiritual grass treasure trees planted on the soil, some of the elixirs have rotted due to the erosion of time, but most of them are still alive, the lifespan of the elixir is already better than that of people. Demon life is much longer, there were even people who wanted to imitate the characteristics of the elixir, create a set of exercises, want to break through the limit of longevity, of course, the result must be a failure, this move is really against the sky, to cultivate the body of the elixir with the body of a person, this exercise is not allowed by heaven and earth, and it is impossible to cultivate at all, but there are indeed elixirs in the world, producing wisdom, and examples of cultivating alone, but this can be said to be a difficult place for 10,000 years, but once it appears, it will inevitably set off a frenzy, super long life, psychic wisdom, that is, the cultivation talent of the elixir body must be extremely high, this kind of life, it is difficult to think of being strong。

One after another elixir treasure trees stood in the Qiankun world, the spiritual energy was miao, and the spiritual stones were piled up like a mountain, and it was roughly estimated that there were at least nearly 100,000 of them.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones!" Everything in this Qiankun bag stimulated Ling Feng's patience again and again, piling up into a mountain of spirit stones, connecting into a forest of elixirs, and there was even a round of sun suspended in the sky, of course this was not a real sun, but a red spar that emitted endless light and heat, as for what it was, Ling Feng didn't know, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Ling Feng's divine sense wandered in the Qiankun space, but he found that this Qiankun bag was very different from the storage ring, the storage ring could only place dead things, even if it was a spirit grass and other things that were put in for a little longer, they would be cut off due to vitality and spiritual energy depletion and death, but the Qiankun bag was different, the space of this Qiankun bag was stripped out by the monk from between heaven and earth, it was extremely stable, and it could even allow Ling Feng's true body to enter it!

The light and shadow changed, and in the outside world, Ling Feng's body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a small cloth bag to fall to the ground, and in the space inside the Qiankun bag, Ling Feng stepped on the void earth, just like standing on the real ground, the "scorching sun" in the sky Exuding as if there was a steady stream of aura and heat, Ling Feng stretched out his hands, carefully examined his limbs, his palm moved, a ball of chaotic light was suspended in the palm of his hand, in this Qiankun space, everything in Ling Feng was uncontrollable, just like in the outside world, a thousand meters of space, just a mile of land, not very vast, but this place is a storage space, naturally it is another matter.

"This Qiankun bag, to the point that it can still be used as a treasure to escape, there is still air in the space, and the fiery red spar in the sky that I don't know what it is is still continuously providing aura to this Qiankun space, it is simply a small world. Ling Feng exclaimed, the reason why he said that it could be regarded as a treasure for escaping his life, you can imagine that if he threw the Qiankun bag into a secret place or handed it over to someone he could trust, and hid in it with his true body, it could really be said that he was hiding from the world, of course, Ling Feng was also too naïve, there were endless mysteries in the world, and there were even some secret techniques that could follow the soul of others, find that person, and kill that person along with the soul.............

Walking through the forest of medicine fields, although the area of this space is small, it is already very large compared to the storage space, but it is only because of the existence of various elixirs that the entire Qiankun space is dense.

"So many spirit stones....... Ling Feng walked to the spirit stone hill, picked up a spirit stone in his hand, he was almost addicted to it, but Ling Feng could still bear it, no matter how many spirit stones he had now, it would be useless to Ling Feng, if he couldn't realize the Dao, let him absorb more spiritual energy, it would just be a waste.

"Could this be the Pill Mountain?" Ling Feng came to a "small mountain" again, unlike the Spirit Stone Mountain, this was a mountain made up of pills, from the most common Qi Qi Pill, Hui Yuan Pill to the Dao Spirit Pill that could be used for Dao Realm cultivators to cultivate, etc., there were many more pills Ling Feng had never even heard of, let alone seen them, most of the pills he didn't even know what the effect was, and he didn't dare to try them at will, he spared several circles around this pill mountain, and finally left in a huff.

"Pills, elixirs, ores, spirit stones, and even talismans plus some heaven and earth strange things, why don't you see the magic weapon and the inheritance of the Xuanji predecessors?" Ling Feng was puzzled, the value of the wealth in the Xuanji Daoist Qiankun bag was indeed amazing, Ling Feng didn't even dare to think about it before today, but he didn't see a magic weapon, and the formation inheritance that Ling Feng cared about the most was also missing.

In a space of a kilometer in size, Ling Feng quickly turned it around, but he didn't find any magic weapons or anything related to inheritance, Ling Feng was puzzled, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he knocked his head hard, and said hatefully: "My brain, since I can even use my true power in this Qiankun space, why can't I use my divine sense?"

Thousands of meters of space, Ling Feng's divine sense easily enveloped all of it, and soon Ling Feng discovered something interesting hidden behind the round of "sun" in the sky......................